Like the suffering of the little children.

That’s the title of the first chapter of my book on parenting.

The second chapter will be called “When all else fails, use a racquetball.”

Dad of the fucking year.

Yesterday was a day of trying to read my book and getting constantly interrupted.

Can’t you see I’m busy?!

But I can’t really say that to clients and my people.

So I smile politely and ask how I can help.

When all I can think about is the 840+ pages I have left to read of this book.

By the time I got home last night my brain was fried…

So I didn’t get a lot of reading done last night.

I’m hoping to knock out my work stuff this morning so I can get some good quality reading time in today.

I think my schedule is clear for this evening, so I should be able to get some headway made then, too.

Fingers crossed.

In the meantime, I have shitload to get done before I can leave the house to start the day.

So I’d better get busy.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC